Married life brought a real lull to our sex life to the point where it seemed that my wife was doing it as a chore rather than with any passion. This made me feel inadequate as well as restless. I knew that I was a good lover and unselfish and my thick 8" cock was still performing well. My restlessness was making a strange part of me itch, namely my unexplor...
I awoke the next morning to the sound of the shower running and the aroma of freshly brewed coffee. As I was pouring a cup, my wife stuck her head around the corner and announced, "Hey, sleepy head, we need to get going. I want to get started on today's agenda. Can you drop me off at the mall and find something to do for a few hours?" "Of course, honey. I w...
It started simply enough. I had been hiking in the woods nearby my cabin retreat in the Adirondacks of New York. Unbeknownst to me I accidentally crossed onto someone else's private property--they were not the overly friendly type. Suddenly, alarms went off and, seemingly out of nowhere, this army of Amazonian looking women appeared. The leader, who could...
Allen shaves, his eyes focused, the lights of the bathroom vanity dancing as he does the practiced moves for the umpteen-millionth time. He still enjoyed it and he enjoyed the fact that each morning presented him with a very male challenge. Last few touches and he rinsed the razor, rinsed his face, looked at himself in the mirror and smiled. He was nude, his...
{I haven't been writing much lately, because of the simple fact that not a lot has been happening around my wife Debra and I's homestead. Sure, we still play with each other regular as clockwork, but no story there. We do try to get massages at home, at least twice a month, but how many times can I write about that? Each one is more or less similar, plus ri...
The next morning I wake up at around 6 and find a note on my chair and an outfit on the floor in front of me, I also notice my gag has been taken out. It hasn't fallen out though because it's nowhere around me. The note on the chair simply reads. 'Big day today, get dressed, cook breakfast then wake me up with some service with a smile.' Not entirely sure wh...
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I was nervous. Tomorrow I am going to participate in my first task. You see it all happened about six weeks ago. I was browsing the internet when I found this site that promised some excitement. All someone had to do was sign up to play a game and they would presented with a series of sexy challenges. I thought that it would be fun! All I had to do to partic...
I am a woman that is easy going and have had allot of nice polite boyfriends until I started dating my current boyfriend Eric. He like most guys do not have a clue as to how much work we put in to look pretty until my girlfriend Jeny and I decided to teach him a temporary lesson in femininity that was not to extreme but makes our point of not be appreciated...
E-mails. That's how this asinine article began. White wine spritzers at 3 AM cause a man to do things he normally wouldn't. At that hour, you have two choices: jack-off, or write. "Why decide?" I cry. "I'll do both!" Hence, a good portion of my stories were recorded one-handed style. Forty-two words per minute! A World record? Perhaps, but good luck findin...